Shaggy Scum VS. Elroy

Wait, think about the sitch kid, you ain't gotta listen to a squid shit he says
I mean it you ain't want none of this kid
Ain't wanna risk it, ain't worth the biscuits
Half of his left arm was missing
In it's place twisting was a mini-gun, glistening
Cocked it in position
I'll give it to the young bull, his weaponry looked bitchin
Told him stand down, poor guy didn't listen
Tried to sic him quick before he grieved his decision

Who'd have thunk you such a magus with the gat, huh?
Almost caught me with that last shell, I felt the drag
I'd be bleeding out had I lagged even just a little
What can I say? Suppose I'm pretty nimble
I only fit a single hit on you between the missiles
Shit, coulda been a crit, but then it fizzled
Anyway, you ready for a second round of pounding?
Wound up to get down? To ground me? Astounding

Do you have a fucking clue what you're fighting for?
Why your master has you stacked against me? Fighting his war?
Taking his hits? Throwing his fists? Is it worth it?
Do you want me to have to strike you both down? You sure of it?
The boy's lost his damn mind, that's unfortunate



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